"Hey sir, what happened? Did you hurt your leg?"

Xiao Han held a breakfast box in his hand. When he opened it, he saw two heart-shaped poached eggs, vegetables, and sushi—all his favorite foods. This familiar feeling made Xiao Se hesitate. He picked up a piece of sushi and chewed it. That familiar taste—the saltiness of the seaweed rolls, the glutinous rice with ketchup. This familiar recipe—only one person knew how to make it.

"Who cooked this meal?!"

Xiao Se slammed his chopsticks on the desk, causing his classmates to turn around and run over to see the food. Everyone recognized the familiar cooking method; it was the same breakfast that Xiao Se's first love, Tong Tong, had brought him every day because she couldn't cook anything else but this.

If you sprinkle ketchup directly on top, it will stick to the container and make a mess, affecting the overall appearance. So Tongtong's method is to squeeze ketchup into the sushi rice first, so it won't spill out. Plus, it tastes much better.

"I made it!"

Xiao Se excitedly stepped forward and hugged Xiao Han, "Tongtong, you're back..."

It's her! Tongtong is really back. Only those who have tried this recipe know the taste. The cucumber for sushi must be pickled cucumber, and the carrots must be pickled in advance. They can't be pickled for too long, otherwise it will be too sour when you add tomato sauce, and it will also be a little astringent.

"Brother, you're hurting me. Your girlfriend will be angry."

Her voice still trembled with tears. She clutched her lace-trimmed dress in her hands, the petticoat making her look adorable. Today, she was the center of attention on campus. Her pink bow shoes clicked as she walked back and forth in the classroom, trying to get his attention. But it was this lunchbox that reminded him of the wonderful times he had spent with Tongtong.

Li Yao once said that to win a man's heart, you must win his stomach. So you must practice according to his recipe. Han Han's hands are still trembling because he has practiced so much. Xiao Se, you finally hug me.

"I don't have a girlfriend, haha..." Xiao Se said self-deprecatingly after a long while.

Just then, Lin Weiwei returned home. She hadn't slept all night to attend class, only to see this scene.

"Boss, don't be angry. Xiao Se is poisoned. He mistook Xiao Han for the dead Tong Tong." The classmate next to him was so frightened that he dropped the food out of his mouth.

"It's alright, you guys continue."

Lin Weiwei looked away from them, yawned, and dozed off on her desk. It was strange; why did her heart ache so much when she heard him say he didn't have a girlfriend? Maybe she was just used to him calling her "wife," so the change was hard to accept.

"Come, Xiaohan, sit with me."

Seeing her indifferent expression, Xiao Se became even angrier. He walked to Ma Fei's seat and, no matter how his brothers tried to stop him, he took Xiao Han's schoolbag back and placed it on the sofa. He then pressed down on her shoulders and sat down beside her.

"Xiao, this is against the rules." The students stood up, put their chopsticks and bowls on the table, and the whole classroom became quiet.

"I am the one who sets the rules here!"

Normally, no matter how much Xiao Se and Lin Weiwei argued, they would never make things awkward for each other; at most, they would ignore each other. But today, they actually openly challenged the rules of Class 7 in the preparatory course. Well, this rule was originally set by Xiao Se: no one could sit on the leader's sofa without permission unless that person could beat him. They glared angrily at Xiao Han beside Xiao Se. How could this girl be so ungrateful? Xiao Se and Weiwei's relationship was obvious; why did she have to act as a third party?

What's wrong with Weiwei today? She never sleeps in class, but today it's like the two of them have switched personalities; she's taking a long nap here.

"Brother, don't argue with the other classmates, I'll get angry. Look... Sister Weiwei is still sleeping."

The day finally arrived, allowing her to experience the same heartache. She deliberately called out Lin Weiwei's name loudly and smiled triumphantly.

At this moment, Lin Weiwei could no longer hold back. "You two can sit together, why do you have to mention my name? Xiao Han's words made you angry, and Xiao Se also got angry. He slammed his hand on the table, and the whole new desk fell apart."

Everyone present was so frightened that they dared not speak. Even Han Han took three steps back, but Ruan Rou, showing weakness, was so frightened that she hugged Xiao Se's waist.

"Waaaaah, Sister Vivi scolded me!"

"Huh? I'm being mean to you! This is ridiculous. Everyone can see that you two are polluting the classroom atmosphere. Besides, I'm the boss of this preparatory class, which means that seat is mine. Now that the desk is broken, I'm the one who should be sitting there."

The little green tea b*tch not only feigned weakness but also threw mud at Xiao Han. Arms crossed, she walked up to Xiao Han with all those fancy hair clips on her head. Wasn't that heavy? And this loli-like style was only suitable for a petite figure.

"Well done, Weiwei! You've really made us sisters proud!" the classmates cheered and clapped in praise.

"Okay, stop crying. She's just jealous that your cooking is delicious. All she can do is make steamed buns; she can't even kill a chicken."

Looking at Xiao Han's appearance, Xiao Se felt that he had gone too far. According to the rules, he was now the vice class monitor and no longer the leader of the preparatory class seven, so he should not be in this position anymore. But how could she scatter her desk to scare people?

He gently patted Xiao Han's back, took out a tissue from his pocket, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. This action was extremely irritating to Lin Weiwei. Xiao Se was doing this on purpose, deliberately trying to anger her! She couldn't get angry, absolutely not.

"Even if steamed buns aren't filling, some people just love them, and consider them a staple food."

"Yes, I love to eat them, and I can even sell them to support myself." The speaker was Ma Fei. Recently, he had indeed received many orders because of his good steamed buns. Some big hotels were placing orders with him for breakfast.

In everyone's eyes, Lin Weiwei is like a steamed bun, an ordinary college student, but she brings a sense of security to everyone, just like a steamed bun can fill your stomach and satisfy your sense of fullness.

So, it was you, no, it was both of you who left my spot together.

Han Han's memory of Class 7 of the preparatory course ends when she disappeared. At that time, she was captured by Xiao, so she naturally did not know what happened afterward. In her eyes, Xiao Se was always the school bully and the leader of Class 7 of the preparatory course.

"Enough! Weiwei, do you really think I can't beat you? I'm a man, how can I compete with the woman I like? From the beginning, I just deliberately wanted to lose to you. Only by taking this position will everyone gradually accept you, and your sense of responsibility can protect everyone because you are suitable. How did you become like this?"

Jealousy, acting on emotions, dissolute and unruly, unable to distinguish right from wrong

Xiao Se grabbed Xiao Han's hand, picked up his schoolbag, and left through the back door of the classroom, brushing past her.